Chapter 463 Flying Emperor Martial Arts' Seven-Rank Powerhouse

The little devil king, Zixiao, and Tongzhan temporarily reached a unity, and they wanted to kill Zhang Fan, because Zhang Fan's talent was too terrifying, which gave the three of them a sense of urgency, and the three of them didn't dare to imagine that if Zhang Fan continued to grow, I am afraid that in a few years, the three of them would not even be qualified to be Zhang Fan's opponent.

"The two, before entering the Venerable Yichen Cave Mansion, how about joining forces to kill Zhang Fan first."

The Little Demon Lord's gaze swept over Zixiao and Tong Zhan, and both of them nodded.

"Zhang Fan, you are dead this time, the three peerless Tianjiao in the Eastern Continent, no one in the younger generation has this formation, you are proud enough."

Qi Yunxiao smiled coldly, Qi Yunxiao is this kind of villain, once he offends his person, Qi Yunxiao will bite someone like a poisonous snake, transport the venom of his whole body into it, and give a fatal blow.

A desperate crisis is revolving around Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan was refining the yuan liquid in the river, and the boiling yuan liquid was swallowed up by the bottomless black whirlpool, and the fluctuations quickly swept the entire river.

"It's so terrifying, now the amount of Yuan Liquid I can refine is limited, this is because what I cultivate is the strongest family exercise Blue Water Sutra, otherwise I am afraid that others will not be able to absorb even a little Yuan Liquid, Zhang Fan's martial soul is actually so terrifying."

A flash of light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, she finally knew why Zhang Fan could rise like this, and a knowing smile appeared on Wang Yan's little face, she was sincerely happy for Zhang Fan.

"The stronger Zhang Fan's strength, the greater the chance of entering Venerable Yichen's Cave Mansion to save his life."

In the dark, Wang Yan also had a trace of uneasiness in her heart, which made Wang Yan worried.

"Devour, refining."

The rolling Yuan Force turned into a strong force and hit the barrier, making Zhang Fan's cultivation more and more powerful.

"Emperor Wu Liupin, give me a breakthrough."

The terrifying momentum slammed into the barrier, and the barrier broke, and then a terrifying aura spread.

"It's so strong, now it's time to use the power of artistic conception to be able to not be afraid of any Martial Emperor Seven-rank martial artist, Little Demon Lord, Zixiao, it's time to settle the account with you."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, cold to the bone, the news of his mother all fell into the hands of the Human Demon Sect, the Human Demon Sect has always been a behemoth to Zhang Fan, but now Zhang Fan has the strength to fight against the Human Demon Sect, Zhang Fan has grown to this point.

"Yan'er, let's go."

Wang Yan's cultivation also broke through, reaching the peak of the Martial Emperor's five grades, relying on the power of the Qinglong Sword, as long as he didn't touch the Martial Emperor's seven-rank martial artists, Wang Yan's strength was not inferior to anyone.

The two of them strode forward and marched forward, and now there was not much yuan liquid left in this river, which could only help Zhang Fan.

When Zhang Fan stepped in front of the small bronze door, his brows immediately furrowed, and a sense of crisis filled Zhang Fan's heart.

And his gaze swept away, and he happened to see a person.

"It's you, Qi Yunxiao."

"Zhang Fan, I didn't expect it, no one who offended me Qi Yunxiao has ever lived for three days, you should be glad that today is your death."

Qi Yunxiao was extremely excited, killing Zhang Fan, a peerless celestial pride, even Qi Yunxiao couldn't help but be proud.

"Zhang Fan, you are going to die today."

After Qi Yunxia's voice fell, three cold voices mixed with murderous intent sounded in front of the entire small bronze door, and then three figures stepped out of the void.

The killing intent of the three of them was undisguised, and they all locked on Zhang Fan.

"Little Demon Lord, Zixiao, Tongzhan, it turns out that the three of you have broken through to the seventh rank of the Martial Emperor, no wonder you dare to come and kill me."

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a different color, it seemed that he was not the only one who had adventures in Venerable Yichen's cave, and then Zhang Fan's eyes looked at Qi Yunxiao again, "Is this what you rely on?" ”

"What, Zhang Fan, do you think you still have a chance to escape?"

Qi Yunxiao smiled disdainfully.

In Qi Yunxiao's opinion, Zhang Fan is dead today, facing the three peerless Tianjiao in the Eastern Continent, and each of them has broken through to the seventh rank of the Martial Emperor, unless it is an elder-level existence of the eighth rank of the Martial Emperor, he can't even escape.

"Brother Qi is amazing, now Zhang Fan is about to fall."

"This is Zhang Fan looking for death by himself, daring to drive us out, this is the end, the end of death."

The third force behind Qi Yunxiao, the martial artists, all of them were sneering, all of them were proud, indeed, for them, it is worthy of our pride and excitement to be able to kill a peerless celestial arrogance.

"Zhang Fan, do you want us to do it or kill ourselves."

The little demon lord smiled domineeringly, like a Hades who controlled people's life and death.

Zixiao and Tongzhan just smiled casually, the three of them liked the feeling of controlling people's life and death, and held other people's lives in the palm of their hands.

"Joke, it's ridiculous that you three wastes also want to kill me Zhang Fan."

Under the ridiculed eyes of everyone, Zhang Fan opened his mouth domineeringly.

Quiet, all kinds of silence.

The sneer on the corner of the little devil's mouth froze, he didn't know how to speak, he was also calmed by Zhang Fan's domineering words, the little devil never expected that Zhang Fan would dare to open his mouth like this in such a desperate situation, this is simply looking for death.

"Looking for death, Zhang Fan."

After reacting, the little demon monarch's face was full of killing intent, and Zhang Fan's behavior was undoubtedly provoking the three of them.

"Die."

The little demon lord immediately stepped out, swept towards Zhang Fan, and punched out with an angry palm.

This palm has the power of destruction, how terrible is the angry blow of the Martial Emperor's seventh-rank powerhouse, even the Nine Demon Dragons and Ziyuan, and other Martial Emperor sixth-rank martial artists have to die.

"It's better to kill than to kill yourself."

Zixiao and Tongzhan were also angry, angry at Zhang Fan's arrogance.

They were also eager to see Zhang Fan being killed by the Little Demon Lord.

"Are you going to die? It's really dead, and under such a crisis, I dare to speak out of arrogance, and I don't even know how to write dead words, right? ”

Qi Yunxiao smiled contemptuously, Zhang Fan's behavior fell in Qi Yunxiao's eyes, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Get out."

Zhang Fan punched, and the long fist swept out, blasting out in a thunderous manner.

"I can't help myself."

The little demon lord just smiled disdainfully, and then his fists touched, and the little demon lord's face was full of cruel smiles, but when the palm power was directly shattered, and an irresistible huge force was passed along the way, the little devil's face changed and became frightened.

"Get out."

The surging power erupted directly, like a volcanic eruption, and the little demon lord's body could no longer resist it, and was directly blasted out.

This scene directly changed the color of all the people present.

Zixiao, Tong Zhan, Qi Yunxiao and the third force behind him, the warriors, all changed their faces.

"What's going on, how can Zhang Fan's strength be so terrifying."

Zixiao and Tong Zhan's faces struggled for a few seconds, and they couldn't recover from Zhang Fan's strength until now, and Zhang Fan gave them too much shock.

"Is this still Tianjiao? This is a wickedness. ”

Zixiao and Tongzhan seem to have seen a demon on the rise.

(End of chapter)